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The destroyer.

What lies beneath it all. Behind all of your well told lies. I despice. I regret. That we ever met. At the same time I wanted it all. The perfect love. The perfect life. To be your wife. But, nothing is what it seems. You give me empty dreams.

I shake. I break. You are so heavy on me. I cannot breathe. I cannot think at all. We are heading for a fall. You see you. You love you. I am only here to serve. I observe. That my heart is rapidly dying. While you are in the skies flying.

I have to say it. You have to know. This is me. Letting you go.




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Publicerad 2012-06-13 16:16



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Beatrice Berglund
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